&&. TALK FAST.
HANBIN ! â:
whoa, whoa, whoa, tmi, heeyeon ! câmon quit it, this is insane ! (  ` he pulls his hand from out of her grasp and moves to grasp her shoulders, forcing her around to face him. he cups her face, holding her gaze as he takes mental notes of what he sees. physically sheâs fine as far as he can see ) jesus your eyes are blown, heeyeon. did you⊠( ` he leans forward, speaking in a whisper ) are you crossfaded right now ? youâre really flushed tooâŠhere letâs sit down and lemme get you a glass of water ( ` he sits his friend down in a chair, leaving her for a moment to grab her a drink. he returns pushing it into her hands ) hopefully waterâll calm you downâŠjesus youâre fucking wild. how could you get high without me ? ( ` heâs pouting now. a lil buzz woulda helped him stomach this event. heeyeon truly has betrayed him. was it too late to find a new roommate ? )
( ` heâs gonna do it! heeyeon stares into his eyes as he holds her face between his hands. sheâd never noticed just how handsome â€ïž hanbin â€ïž had been until this very moment-- her eyes flutter shut as he whirls her into a chair, whatever heâd said going in one ear and out the other. the kiss doesnât come, and she opens one eye with a pout to find him leaving her with a stern âstay hereâ. he shoves a glass of water into her hands, and she drinks it with no hesitation. aw, heâd wanted her to be hydrated! how sweet. ) huh ? no ! no, god, iâm not high. ( ` high off love, maybe, her brain supplies helpfully. sheâs not like that han kid whoâd come in a couple days ago, high off his ass-- she was too poor to buy her way out of jail if she was caught with drugs. ) just- look. okay. listen. letâs go make babies, â€ïž hanbin â€ïž.

















